My daughter's birthday is this week, and there's a great lobster special at a local place. We offered to take her there, but she elected for Cheeburger, Cheeburger in the mall. There is no accounting for the taste of an almost-13-year-old.
Wanna switch?
This past June, if you remember, I went on a trip with my daughter and her school to Philly. When we were there and it was lunchtime, we were all deciding where to go and eat. She turns around and says "Why don't we go and have lunch at that restuarant on the pier where we had dinner with the gangster people last year?"
I'm serious! A busted Ass!
I was the same at that age.... she'll outgrow it.
You're still the same!
